While I can never hope to be the thing of the moment, nor am I always watching, I do now (thanks to the stupendous Mr. Billy) have a camera.
I am therefore dangerous.
The father of the girl in the pink boots, for example, was - rightly, as it happens - suspicious.
I promise, this is not about to become a photoblog. I just had to show off my new toy. I'll throw in a picture now & then, but if I find it growing into an obsession (a distinct possibility), I'll find another home for the pics.
Want to see more from my day at the beach? Trundle on over to Flickr.